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Driven

Hurts so hard god knows the reason, It feels like I am in the prison. Hard to drink and gulping impossible! Chocking on food is all that’s real. I have been sad for all those years; Forgot how to smile and now i’am accustomed to tears. Nothing scares me anymore, As I have lived all those years in tears. The things I have know while growing the beard. I did it all alone, I did it in those years. I am driven by passion, I have control of all the gears. Shredding my ass, giving all my hours I will make it coz… I choose my career.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2021




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Date: 12/13/2021 8:36:00 AM
Great write. Compelling. Like Old Blue Eyes, it sounds like you did it YOUR way. Best - Ken
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Pratik Shrivastava
Date: 1/7/2022 2:13:00 PM
Thanks a lot!!! I will go through the one you told and I will try to see the resemblance.

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